In the dense jungle, a hot spring bubbles and bubbles.

The bottom of the hot spring is a layer of fine white sand, and the surrounding area of the spring is clean and clean, and it is a large black stone slab. The spring water gushing out of the ground flowed out along a few traces on the stone slabs, and soon seeped into the thick humus around it and disappeared.

Ji Wu soaked comfortably in the hot spring, and there was a faint fire on his skin from time to time.

Jiang Yuan carried a red monster python that was about a foot long, walked slowly around the hot spring, chanting obscure and ancient incantations. The neck of the strange python was cut open by a black jade knife in Jiang Yuan's hand, and the red snake blood that exuded high temperature continued to flow, and it condensed into dozens of strange runes the size of a human head on the stone slab by the hot spring.

Seven or eight sturdy women who were nearly three meters tall, tall and tall, and covered with tendons and flesh stood by the hot springs, constantly throwing medicine bags made of large and small grass leaves into the hot springs.

Sometimes, what they throw into the hot springs is some strange things, such as the length of an adult's arm, all kinds of strange poison glands, poison sacs, all kinds of inexplicable insect corpses, carapaces, etc.

The original crystal clear hot spring slowly changed color, and under the urging of Jiang Yuan's witchcraft, the spring water gradually turned into a viscous red pulp like blood. Traces of red gas continued to drill into Ji Wu's body from the spring water, Ji Wu's body twitched violently, and his rough face gradually became distorted and hideous.

A few miles away, Ji Hao stood at the top of a towering tree, smiling at the movement here.

The old stone was under the big tree, and he was wandering around the big tree in distress. His body was too heavy for a single tree to bear his weight. He could only look at Ji Hao anxiously, curious about what he saw.

A dryad that could roughly see the division of human limbs, but the overall appearance was still that of an old tree, standing beside the old stone, holding a huge wine vat with coiled branches on its body, opening its big black mouth, and tasting the wine in small sips.

Every time the old stone walked in front of him, the old dryad would stretch out a branch and smack the old stone's ass fiercely. But Lao Shi did not respond to the pain at all, and the twig whipping had no effect on him.

At the top of the treetops, beside Ji Hao, a girl who was dressed in vines and was born with an abnormally beautiful birth, was smiling and playing with a longbow. This girl's temperament changes rapidly, when frowning and contemplating, her breath is clear and ethereal like a mountain fairy, and when she smiles gently and her eyebrows are stirred, it is like thousands of roses and peonies blooming, and her boundless charm makes her like a demon.

The girl rode a leopard with a fiery red body and silver spots in its red fur. The big guy with a body length of more than three feet was like a ghost, standing lightly on a branch the thickness of a child's fist, and the thin branch did not shake in the slightest.

The old stone is a 'stone monster', a 'spirit monster' that is nourished by the power of the stars in the mountains.

The old dryad is the 'Dryad', a group of 'monsters' who have been enlightened by the ancient trees in the mountains and forests, have been created by heaven and earth, and have cultivated themselves into human form.

And the girl's name is 'Su Luojun', which is the name Ji Hao gave her. She is a group of 'mountain ghosts' or 'mountain gods', and she is a group of naturally bred spirits in the mountains and forests, and she is born with the ability to manipulate beasts, identify plants, and communicate with spirits and ghosts.

Ji Hao has been reluctant to mess with children of the same age in the tribe since he was a child, and since he was able to walk, he has been haunting the mountains and forests all day long. In the past few years, Lao Shi, Lao Dryad, Lu Luojun, and some other strange creatures are Ji Hao's friends.

With the sound of 'quack', Lu Luojun suddenly reached out and tapped a branch beside him, and a green bud on the note quickly grew, and soon turned into a flower the size of a human head. The rich aroma erupted from the flowers, and at the same time, the voices of Jiang Yuan and Ji Wu were heard.

In the mountains and forests, the flowers and trees within ten miles of Jun Lujun's side will become her eyes and ears.

Ji Hao squatted beside Lu Luojun and quietly listened to the conversation between Jiang Yuan's mother and son.

Jiang Yuan walked briskly around the hot spring, throwing all kinds of strange medicines into the hot spring, while teaching Ji Wu a sharp lesson.

"Wu, you are my Jiang Yuan's son, your grandfather, is the great witch sacrifice of the Bifang Tribe, the most powerful elder of the Bifang Tribe, your bloodline is much more noble than the bloodline of this lowly Fire Raven Tribe. You actually lost to a cub who is three or four years younger than you?"

Ji Wu bared his teeth and howled in a low voice: "Eminem, I was just accidentally plotted by him." At the ancestor worship ceremony, I won't give him a chance, I'm going to chop him with an axe. ”

Speaking of the place of pride, Ji Wu was so excited that he raised his hands and waved it vigorously into the air a few times.

Jiang Yuan squinted her eyes and said coldly: "That's right, you have the noble blood of our Bifang tribe flowing in you, how can you lose to a group of descendants of black crows? In front of the countless clansmen of the Fire Raven Tribe, kill Ji Hao's kid...... My Jiang Yuan's son can't lose to the son of a lowly Qingyi woman. ”

Lu Jun looked at Ji Hao curiously: "The woman of the Qingyi Department, are you talking about your Eminem? Hao, I like the smell of your Eminem." ”

Ji Hao listened to the voice coming from the flowers, and said slowly: "I also like my Eminem, but if someone is not happy, I can't help it." ”

Among the huge flowers, Jiang Yuan's voice continued to come.

"But, Wu, don't kill him. At the ancestor worship ceremony, you and Ji Hao's cub made an ancestral spirit blood oath, and whoever loses is the slave of the other party. ”

"You're going to make Ji Hao's cub your slave, you know?"

Ji Wu roared angrily: "Slaves? I don't lack slaves, Eminem, Abba has wiped out more than a dozen small tribes over the years, I have hundreds of slaves, why do I want Ji Wu to be my slave? I want to kill him." ”

"Let him be a slave, stupid boy. Jiang Yuan's voice became particularly strange and gloomy: "Let him become a slave...... If Eminem kills Qingfu at the ancestor worship ceremony, it's up to you what you do. But if Eminem doesn't succeed, he will use Ji Hao's life to force Qingfu to hand over the two inheritance witch treasures she married!"

Ji Hao's eyebrows fluttered when he heard this, and he sincerely applauded Jiang Yuan's wishful thinking.

"Very good, very good, her man wants to take my Abba's position, she wants to take my Eminem's inheritance witch treasure, his son, wants to kill me!

In the laughter, Ji Hao pointed in the direction of the hot spring.

The old dryad opened his mouth, stuffed the wine vat into his mouth and swallowed it, shaking his huge body and walking in the direction of the hot spring.

Solemnly remind: Jun Luo is not the heroine! She is at most a good friend, not a heroine!

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